Where the druids dance

With four business days to wait for Chinese bureaucrats to put a sticker in our passports, we took to foot in KL. The Lake Gardens are a great respite from all the glass and concrete. We sat on park benches, balked at the price of admission at the Butterfly Park (six bucks, to see some moths? Really?), and happened upon this mini-Stonehenge just outside the National Planetarium. No pagans unfortunately, but there was a vending machine.